❥๑━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━๑❥(Jennie's OOTD)
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J E N N I EI walked into the building tiredly. It feels like every time I walk into this building my energy is drained. It didn't help that Finn and I have been arguing all week. I confronted him about being distant and he got super defensive.
That immediately set off red alarms in my jewelry but, I let it slide due to the fact that he had back to back football practices. I headed straight to my locker so I can put my cheerleading bag in there.
I don't like carrying it throughout the day. I ended up walking to school by myself because I had to finish my geography project. Troy had to drop Jonah off extra early today for one of his morning practices.
I was supposed to do it last night but, I ended up falling asleep while gluing some of my printout pictures on my poster board. Thank god it's small enough to fit on my locker.
It'd be a nuisance lugging that poster and my bag around all day. But, as I was doing so Tina, Brittany, Mercedes, Quinn, and Santana walked up to me. "Hey, guys." I greeted my friends.
I analyzed Santana's face and she had her 'I'm about beat somebody's ass' look on her face. "What's wrong San?" I asked her concernedly. "We just found out some horrible news." Quinn stated. "What? What is it?" I asked worriedly.
"Are you sure you want to know?" Santana asked. "Yes, yes I want to know." I replied seriously. She reached into her pocket and pulled a picture of Finn and Rachel kissing. "Is this recent?" I asked them.
"Mike was going grocery shopping with his mom and he saw them kissing in the parking lot." Tina informed me. "When?" I questioned. "Last weekend." Brittany replied.
I huffed out angrily as I slammed my locker shut. I turned on my heels and headed for the glee club. Now, it all makes sense. He was acting distant because he was seeing her.
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